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Makin' Whoopee - Rod Stewart
Another bride, another June

Another sunny honeymoon

Another season, another reason
For making whoopee

A lot of shoes, a lot of shoes, a lot of rice

The groom is nervous, he answers twice

It's really killing

That he's so willing to make whoopee

Picture a little love nest

Down where the roses cling

Picture the same sweet love nest

Think what a year can bring
He's washing dishes and baby clothes
He's so ambitious, he even sews

But don't forget folks

That's what you get folks, for making whoopee

Another year or maybe less

What's this I hear Well, can't you guess
She feels neglected and he's suspected

Of making whoopee

She sits alone, alone most every night
every night
He doesn't phone, phone, he doesn't write

He says he's busy but she says, Is he
He's making whoopee

He doesn't make much money

Only five thousand per

Some judge thinks, he's funny
Says, You'll pay six to her
I says, Now judge, now judge, suppose I fail

The judge said, Rod, Rod in the jail, oh no
I'd better keep her, oh man it's cheaper
Than making whoopee

Than making whoopee

Than making whoopee

Than making whoopee

Than making whoopee

Than making whoopee